That night, Ebony was genuinely frightened, making several rounds to ensure every way into her room was properly locked. She sat at the edge of her bed, expecting Rayven to burst down the door and come get her. It was obvious on his face that he knew what she did or trying to do. The feeling turned out entirely different. It wasn't clear to her why she wasn't happy as she expected to be after doing this. She didn't understand why she wasn't feeling fulfilled or that justice has been served instead she was bombarded with this amount of guilt that she had betrayed him. Which was crazy because he was the first to strike.
She shook her head. She does not like this feeling that she was on the wrong.
